Let us try to find out the way
to find something to say
there are many ways
like, coming in, the sunrays
but these ways are up so high
like the stars in the sky
they never go to die
but we can't reach to them
untill we try
and the thing will remain in
it will never come out
and if we don't, then time will dim
so lets shout it out
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem